A Room Without a View

Few things are more annoying than a summer flu, and last week I caught one. I felt bad enough that I wound up going to see my personal doctor, which I must confess I hadn't done in a while. Sometimes those of us in the healthcare profession make the worst patients.

Anyway, you may recall my recent post on office decor. My doctor visit was an eye-opener on that count. It's one thing to view a waiting room as an employee trying to stay within a budget, and quite another when you are an easily-irritated sick person.

The first thing that really bothered me was the uncomfortable, bargain basement furniture they used. I didn't have to wait long, but the hard chair I was in made it seem like I'd spent twice as much time. Also, the chairs and couches were poorly spaced, so the sense of personal space (for myself as well as the others waiting) was almost nonexistent. When I'd been there previously for a check-up, I hadn't noticed, but since I had made this appointment at the last minute on a Friday and I was feeling toxic, I really became aware of everyone around me.

Another thing which really bothered me was the music they played. I realize muzak is a bland choice designed not to offend anyone, but I'd really prefer no music at all if I had a choice! It made the waiting room seem like a giant elevator.

Finally, I would've loved a magazine that was published in the last five years or so to read. When you're in that situation, you crave some kind of distraction. A television discretely in the corner can be good, but at the very least some recent magazines targeted to your patient demographic are a must.

Of course, I said none of this to the staff or my doctor. The latter is one of the best in the area, and we are friends as well, so I didn't want to offend her. I just took note of everything and thought I'd discuss it in my blog. What do you think? Is your waiting room a point of pride or a means to an end? As always, I'm interested in your opinion.